I did that thing where I wore every new piece I had, at once. Number one: it beats doing laundry when it’s drizzling and dreary (or even when it’s not). Number two: clearly, everyone (including that barn in the background) got the memo that oxblood is…say it with me…the color of the season. I often tease my friend Kimbly and say, “Kim loves a good bandwagon,” so I know she’ll love that I jumped on this one. Luckily, I do love the color, but since Kim has an aversion to reds, she’ll probably have to sit this one out.